LONDON, March 3, 1767

MY DEAR FRIEND: Yesterday I received two letters at once from you, both

dated Montpellier; one of the 29th of last December, and the other the

12th of February: but I cannot conceive what became of my letters to you;

for, I assure you, that I answered all yours the next post after I

received them; and, about ten days ago, I wrote you a volunteer, because

you had been so long silent, and I was afraid that you were not well; but

your letter of the 12th of February has removed all my fears upon that

score. The same climate that has restored your health so far will

probably, in a little more time, restore your strength too; though you

must not expect it to be quite what it was before your late painful

complaints. At least I find that, since my late great rheumatism, I

cannot walk above half an hour at a time, which I do not place singly to

the account of my years, but chiefly to the great shock given then to my

limbs. ‘D’ailleurs’ I am pretty well for my age and shattered

constitution.

As I told you in my last, I must tell you again in this, that I have no

news to send. Lord Chatham, at last, came to town yesterday, full of

gout, and is not able to stir hand or foot. During his absence, Charles

Townshend has talked of him, and at him, in such a manner, that

henceforward they must be either much worse or much better together than

ever they were in their lives. On Friday last, Mr. Dowdeswell and Mr.

Grenville moved to have one shilling in the pound of the land tax taken

off; which was opposed by the Court; but the Court lost it by eighteen.

The Opposition triumph much upon this victory; though, I think, without

reason; for it is plain that all the landed gentlemen bribed themselves

with this shilling in the pound.

The Duke of Buccleugh is very soon to be married to Lady Betty Montague.

Lord Essex was married yesterday, to Harriet Bladen; and Lord Strathmore,

last week, to Miss Bowes; both couples went directly from the church to

consummation in the country, from an unnecessary fear that they should

not be tired of each other if they stayed in town. And now ‘dixi’; God

bless you!

You are in the right to go to see the assembly of the states of,

Languedoc, though they are but the shadow of the original Etats, while

there was some liberty subsisting in France.

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